#abby x ginny

[bosesmikas]

"Abby's so clingy." "Says the ice, who melts around Ginny." "You two are still fighting for me? I already said there's enough of me for both of you." Abby and Marcus stare at each other before jumping on Ginny.

"Abby's so clingy." "Says the ice, who melts around Ginny." "You two are still fighting for me? I already said there's enough of me for both of you." Abby and Marcus stare at each other before jumping on Ginny.

Ginny giggles and holds onto her girlfriend and boyfriend. Abby and Marcus start leaving kisses all over Ginny's face.

"You're so cute." Abby kisses Ginny's cheek. "So are you."

[bumblesimagines]

i've been in love with you since the day we met. there. i said it. happy now?

Ginny Miller

i've been in love with you since the day we met. there. i said it. happy now?

Pronouns: He/Him/His, M!Reader

Ginny hated the crushing weight of realizing her crush would never like her back. It was a feeling she'd grown accustomed to since the moment her little mind had been able to process things like attraction. She couldn't help her feelings, always getting a crush on some guy just because he smiled, was kind, or just showed her the smallest bit of attention. It was frustrating, and embarrassing, watching them choose girls who looked like her polar opposite: tall, blonde, skinny, married parents, stable household, suburban white picket fence lifestyle. The pretty popular girls who looked perfect at every given moment. They didn't have to worry about struggling to control their hair or having to deal with their mom disrupting their life by moving from place to place or not getting to see their dad as often as they wanted. 

For a split, brief moment, she thought Wellsbury would be different. Sure, the residents were painfully white and looked too upbeat to be real people, but she'd found a group of friends that made her feel at home and had managed to land her first boyfriend. Sweet, considerate, attentive Hunter Chen. The perfect guy. He came from a good family, shared mutual friends, and was everything anyone could ever need or want in a boyfriend.

Except... Hunter wasn't the guy who'd first caught her eye when she arrived at Wellsbury High School and made her stomach turn to mush.

That spot had been taken up by (Y/N) Sanchez, the longtime friend of the Baker twins and brother to Sophie, the so-called 'hottest girl in school'. Ginny had the pleasure of meeting him at lunch when he'd gone back and forth in playful banter with Max and made Ginny feel more than welcome at their table. Hunter had been there too and while she blushed when he brushed off Max's semi-insensitive rambling, the spark just hadn't been the same.

She thought she'd get over it when Hunter asked her out but with her nearly always over at Max's place and (Y/N) and Marcus practically joined at the hip, her crush only worsened. And it absolutely didn't help that (Y/N) enjoyed being affectionate with his friends. An arm over Jordan's shoulders, piggyback rides with Abby, letting Max use his lap as a seat, playful drunk flirting with Brodie and Marcus. It'd taken a couple weeks before it started with Ginny. Hugs from behind, casual arm around her shoulder, the playfights and wrestling over snatched phones or beer bottles.

And then, it happened. 

M.A.N.G had gathered together at Max's place for a get-together with just the girls to gossip, chit-chat, and relax without the rowdy boys interfering with their stupid jokes or teasing. Ginny had settled down comfortably on Max's bed with a laptop resting over her outstretched legs as she searched for a movie they could watch. Nora and Abby arrived looking extremely pleased and an excited Nora couldn't help but spill out the news. 

(Y/N) had officially asked Abby out after years of flirting. 

Ginny had been crushed, to say the least, and barely paid any attention to the movies chosen while she thought back on each interaction he and Abby shared throughout her time knowing them. She'd never seen their closeness as something with flirtatious undertones but she supposed (Y/N) always teased Abby more than the others. 

From then on, her mood had considerably soured and it was beginning to be noticeable. She couldn't help it. Jealousy bubbled up in her chest and spread throughout her body whenever she saw the two together. She became snappier and standoffish, especially whenever the relationship was brought up and cooed over. Even Hunter had begun lightly questioning her, asking if everything was alright at home with Georgia and Austin. 

Ginny groaned softly under her breath and slammed the locker closed. She almost flinched at the person whose face had been hidden by it but her surprise was quickly washed away by a fluttery feeling in her stomach. (Y/N) flashed his pearly whites at her and arched a brow as he glanced between her and the locker. 

"What'd the locker do to you?"

"Nothing," She answered, slipping her backpack strap over her shoulder and shrugging. "Just... woke up on the wrong side of the bed." 

"Think you need to put your bed against the wall then, Gin and tonic. You've been bitchy all week and it's making Hunter think he pissed you off." (Y/N) pushed himself off the lockers and slipped an arm around her shoulders, tugging her close to his side as they headed down the hall. Ginny tried not to think about how perfectly she fit against him, like the last piece in a puzzle slotting right in. "What's going on, my little cocktail? Did Hunter try giving you a private tap dance class?"

Ginny giggled and lifted her hand to stifle it, the uneasiness that'd settled in her muscles slipping away. "No, he didn't. It's not him. I just..." She trailed off, the nerves flooding her system making her feel as if her guts were being twisted violently. She cleared her throat. "It's nothing, I swear. Having a bad day is all."

"You're a shit liar, Gin." 

"I'm not lying-"

"Yeah, you are. You can tell me what's going on, you know. I won't tell anyone if you don't want me to, I promise." He assured her, giving her arm a reassuring squeeze. Ginny dug her teeth into the inside of her cheek and shook her head, brushing his arm off her shoulder and quickening her pace.

Before she could round the corner and try making a subtle break for it, a hand clamped around her forearm and dragged her into an empty classroom. (Y/N) planted himself in the doorway and crossed his arms, staring at her expectantly. Ginny pursed her lips and took a deep breath through her nose. Now or never.

"I've been in love with you since the day we met. I like Hunter but only as a good friend and- and I don't think you and Abby should date. She's a great friend but she can be mean and aloof and- and I hardly see you dating someone like her. I thought I could break up with Hunter and confess to you but then you got with Abby and I just- I... I can't handle it. I can't handle seeing you with her. I'm sorry, I can't..." She blurted out. "There. I said it. Happy now?"

[augustvandyne]

OMG YOU WRITE OF GINNY AND GEORGIA! PLS IM BEGGING WRITE A MAX BAKER X FEM READER!

Sorry for the aggression… No one writes for her🥲

Maybe like R is Ginnys sister (different mom) but she never knew her mom bc she dropped her off at Zions w a note and a DNA test or something. Maybe she does online school bc she’s always travelling w Zion then she moves with him and goes over to see Ginny, Georgia and Austin bc Georgia was always basically her mom.

She then had her first day at school and meets Max and they both have gay panic and stutter bc yk gay.

Then later Ginny takes her to sit w her friends and Max is talking about this girl she ran into and swears she’s in love and R is just sitting next to Ginny on the end of the table waiting for her to notice she’s there. And she only notices when Ginny asks what the girl’s name was and Max is like, “CRAP! I WAS JUST RAMBLING AND NEVER ASKED HER NAME! SHE KNEW MINE BUT I WOULDN’T SHUT UP TO LEG HER SPEAK! Oh god🥲” and bangs her head on the lunch table and R is like, “My names y/n Miller btw” and Max just slowly lifts her head, and everyone is like ‘how did she not notice the person sitting right mf there! although very max’ then she’s like “I do enjoy the rambling though, it’s cute” then everyone is like ‘oh SHES the girl’ and start laughing at Max. R after saying this gets up and sees her friends from one of her classes and goes to max giving max her phone open on contacts so max can put in her number but she’s just broken. Abby snatches the phone and is like ‘sorry i think you broke her’ and outs in the number. R smirks and kisses Max’s cheek before going off with her other friends.

When she’s out of ear shot Max starts yelling at Ginny, “YOU NEVER TOLD ME YOU WERE RELATED TO A HOT, SAPPHIC MILK CHOCOLATE GODDESS😭 WTF GINNY! I LET UOU DATE MY BROTHER AND YOU DONT EVEN SAY ANYTHING ABOUT YOUR HOT SISTER!”

omg i actually love this. the aggression is very much needed! no one writes for our girl maxine.. she needs the love.

sorry this took me so long.. haha. don’t be afraid to request more. i promise not to take as long this time.

Gay Panic

When you found out you would be moving to Wellsbury for a while, you were through the roof excited.

You hadn’t seen Ginny, Georgia or Austin in a while, and you were beginning to miss your family! A few days after you’d arrived, your dad enrolled you in Wellsbury High School.

Ginny immediately introduced you to her friends. She introduced you to Abby, Norah, and a group of boys that you could care less about.

Your first class happened to be a drama class, where you met Maxine Baker. She drew you in with her vibrant colors and extroverted personality.

The teacher wanted to do an exercise to start out the class, in which the class paired up and acted out a scene of a play of their choice. Max loved the class, but she had no friends in it.

A new face had her intrigued and so she partnered with you.

You suggested Romeo and Juliet—because you can’t go wrong with it. Max stuttered and reluctantly agreed. She tried to get out that you should do the balcony scene, but it came out as a blubbering mess.

The first time you open your mouth, a similar things happen. Red tints your brown cheeks, as you make a fool of yourself.

Normally you can keep your cool around cute girls, but this girl is different. She’s confident and knows what she wants.

The two of you laugh off the stuttering and blushing Max grabs a book off the shelf so the two of you can act out the scene. You lean in close to her and can smell whatever perfume she decided to spray.

The close proximity has both of you blushing again.

Both of you mess up and stutter so much neither of you even finish the exercise before the teacher pulls everyone in to assign the work for the day.

The rest of your first morning is just as exciting. It’s followed by two other classes—art and study hall, where you meet some other girls. After study hall you follow Ginny to the cafeteria where you sit at a table filled with the same faces you saw this morning.

And Maxine.

You are surprised to see her at the table. But it makes sense. All the girls are more quiet than Max, which makes you believe she’s the leader.

Especially because she’s leading the conversation right now.

“So we are like acting the scene out, right, because I swear that our drama teacher hates me,” Max talks fast. “But anyway, we’re acting it out and I swear- I’m in love.”

“What happened to, uh, what’s her name?” Abby chews on a fry as she tries to come up with the name of the girl Max was all about the week before.

“Oh, I’m over her.”

“Already?” Norah barks out a laugh. “That was fast.”

Max glares at her.

“So this girl,” Brodie shrugs. “She hot or what?”

“Uh, gorgeous!” Max shakes her hands all around like she’s have a seizure. “She’s mixed, and kind of looks like Ginny. But she is the prettiest girl I’ve ever met. Like ever.”

“What was her name again?” Ginny rests her elbows on the table.

“Crap,” Max’s face falls. “I was rambling and stuttering and blushing so hard I forgot to ask her what her name was. I told her mine but I didn’t ask. Oh my God. I want to die now. I’m never going to speak to her again.”

As the girl bangs her head on the table, you reach your hand over Ginny and say, “I’m Y/N Miller, by the way.”

Abby’s mouth drops open and she laughs, “Max.. how did you not see her.”

Max is frozen in place. She isn’t blinking, talking, or breathing for that matter. She looks like she might cry.

“Um, are you okay?”

“Don’t worry, she does this all the time,” Ginny waves it off.

“What? Falls in love with girls she just meets?” You laugh awkwardly.

“Has gay panics,” Norah clarified.

“Ah,” You retreat your hand.

Jordan and Abby laugh at Max, whom is still frozen in place.

“Do you think if we nudge her she’ll tip over?” Abby jokes.

“Max, breathe,” Ginny places her hand on Max’s shoulder.

“Thank you for complimenting my looks,” You flash a bright smile. “And I enjoyed the rambling, it’s very cute.”

You see a few girls from your art class and get up to go say hi, stopping near Max, who then takes a deep breath and begins blinking again.

“Here,” you place your phone in her hand and she just blinks up at you. “Put your number in. Your cute. We should meet up some time.”

Abby leans across the table and puts the number in the contacts app, “I think you broke her.”

You smirk and grab your phone out of the redheads hand. You drop the phone into the back pocket of your jeans. Leaning down, you plop a kiss on Max’s cheek.

Max’s eyes widen and she waits for your to be out of earshot before grilling Ginny.

“Virginia Miller! How could you not tell me you were sisters with a hot, sapphic, greek god?!” Max starts freaking out. “What the F?! I let you date my brother and you gate-keep your beautifully gorgeous sister??”

Ginny just chuckles. “She has that effect on people.”

“You better text her,” Norah threatens. “Or I will.”

And Jordan doesn’t even protest.

[alwayshinny]

Hinny - Downton Abby Edition

AU, where Harry is the new footman and is taken back by Lady Ginevra's beauty and witty personality. He tries to keep his head down and focus on his tasks, but it's getting harder and harder to focus when she looks at him like that.

[melswifeasf]

Safest in your arms series

Pairing: Georgia Miller x Fem!OC

Summary: Samantha Baker had been in love and hurt far too many times to ever want to fall again. until a certain blonde woman moved in across the street.

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Part one: A blonde woman moved in across the street, little did Samantha know she'd be turning her life upside down.

Part two: Samantha tries to take her mind off a certain blonde.

Part three: it’s Samantha’s 18th birthday meaning she’s finally legal…

Part four: Samantha confesses what happened between her and Georgia.

Part five: sophomore sleepover isn’t at all how Samantha and Georgia expected it to be.

Part six: Georgia and Samantha continue their smoke seshs

Part seven: Samantha and Georgia go on a late night drive which leads to more.

Part eight: a late night of getting to know each other.

Part nine: unfinished business is tended between Samantha and Georgia.

Part ten: fall fest was supposed to be a fun activity for Samantha but it turned into nothing but a huge disappointment.

[crackships-and-manips]

Hero Fiennes-Tiffin and Katie Douglas

[wrongspacetime]

Abby & Max GINNY & GEORGIA | 2.05 Latkes Are Lit

[thatkidconfusedbouttheirgender]

Slow and Steady Wins the Heart

Abby littman x reader

Warnings: Suggestive ?, slight angst if you squint, make out stopped, fluff

You slide your hands up Abby's back as you kiss, feeling the warmth of her body against yours. Your heart is racing, and you can feel hers beating just as fast. You've been here before, in this very same bed, making out with Abby after school. But this time, something feels different. This time, you think y'all can take things further. Further than just some heavy groping. You want to go all the way.

As you continue to kiss her, you slide your hands down to her inner thighs, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her. But instead of relaxing into your touch like she normally would, she freezes up. You can feel her tense up under your fingers, and you immediately assume that something is wrong.

"Are you okay?" you ask, pulling back to look at her.

She hesitates for a moment before nodding. "Yeah, I'm fine," she says, but her voice is strained.

Since you've never been good at reading people, you just trust her and take her word for it. So you continue kissing her, hoping that she'll relax into your touch.

But as you move your hands back up her body, Abby tenses up again. This time, you can't ignore it. You pull back and look at her, concern etched on your face.

"Abby, what's wrong?" you ask gently.

For a moment, she doesn't respond. But then she takes a deep breath and looks up at you, her hands fidgeting with her sleeves.

"I'm sorry," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "It just seems like this is going in a certain direction, and I'm not sure I'm ready for all of that."

"It's okay," you say, grabbing and stilling her hands. "We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with."

Abby buries her face in your chest, resting her thoughts for a second. You hold her close, feeling the warmth of her body against yours.

After a few minutes, she pulls back and looks up at you, guilt written across her face.

"I'm sorry," she says again. "You seemed really excited, and I tried to be ready. I really tried."

"You have nothing to be sorry about. I only ever want to do whatever you're completely okay with. And if you just want to take it slow, then I just want to take it slow." you say.

She smiles up at you, then lays her head back down against your chest. You turn on her tv and pull the covers over both of you. Y'all both drift off into a peaceful sleep, waking up hours later with the tv playing some night time cartoon.

[couchlovers]

Ginny & Georgia masterlist

masterlist

These are the characters that I will write for:

◈⋅ ── ⋅◈

Georgia Miller

Abby Littman

[thebisexualdogdad]

can you write abby littman x reader where they are making out, about to have sex but abby isnt in the mood that night but she doesnt want to upset y/n. y/n notices she isnt reacting like usual so he stops it and they just talk and cuddle for the rest of the night.

Abby Littman x GN!reader

It's Friday night and since your parents had gone out for dinner with their work friends you of course invited Abby over for some Netflix and chill to take advantage of the empty house.

You put on your favorite show and at some point during the second episode it turns into background noise as you're now on top of Abby making out with her on the couch.

She's laid back while you kiss down her neck, fingertips teasing her hips where her shirt has ridden up.

A moan comes from her lips but it didn't sound quite like the ones she would usually let out when you guys were in this position, maybe you just hadn't gotten her turned on enough yet?

You shrug it off and keep going, tugging her shirt over her head and dropping it to the floor, palming her chest through her bra while your lips trace along her collarbone and down to her stomach.

Once again she moans but it seems to be more for show than a genuine reaction to what you're doing and her hips are oddly still when normally they would be rutting against you for friction.

"Are you okay?" You ask, sitting up on your knees.

"Yeah I'm fine, keep going," she nods.

"Your tone doesn't sound like you're fine, if you don't want to have sex we don't have to," you tell her calmly.

"No I want to have sex," she replies, attempting to unbutton her jeans but you stop her.

"Abby please, I can tell something's up," you say taking her hands in yours.

"I uh, guess I'm just not really in the mood to have sex right now," she finally admits, looking away nervously not wanting to see you disappointed.

"That's okay," you smile to her surprise, "why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I didn't want to upset you," she says shyly.

"You will never upset me by telling me you aren't in the mood to have sex," you say grabbing her shirt from the floor and handing it to her, "I never want you to feel like you have to do something you don't want to do just for my sake."

She sits back up, putting her shirt on as you go to the kitchen to get more snacks before you resume watching the show.

Settling down on the couch next to her again you hand her the bag of chips you grabbed and throw the blanket over your laps, rewinding the episode back to where you first got distracted.

"I'm sorry I ruined your plans for Netflix and chilling," she says resting her head on your shoulder.

"You didn't ruin anything, Netflix and cuddling is just as good," you say kissing the top of her head.

When your parents return home a few hours later they find both of you fast asleep on the couch, Abby in your arms and the 'are you still watching?' box popped up on the screen.

[forbescaroline]

favorite platonic relationships: ginny miller and abby littman “You're really pretty, you know that?”

[bosesmikas]

"You're so fucking hot right now." Ginny giggles. "I hope Marcus DIES when he sees me." Abby pretends to faint. "I'm dead already."

"You're so fucking hot right now." Ginny giggles. "I hope Marcus DIES when he sees me." Abby pretends to faint. "I'm dead already."

Abby knows she shouldn’t like Ginny; she was dating Marcus. But she can’t help the way she feels.

Ginny puts on a pair of diamond earrings in front of the mirror and smiles. Abby, who was right behind her, wraps her arms around Ginny's shoulders.

"You look really hot Ginny. And if Marcus doesn’t even blush, then he's an idiot."

[1mnobodywhoareyou]

Trust me

"Stop moving and just trust me!" Abby cries. She throws her hands up in the air in frustration.

"It's hard to trust you when you're jabbing a pointy stick at my eye!"

"You jab a pointy stick at your eye all the time! Now lie still." Abby climbs up onto the bed. She swings a leg over Ginny's chest, resting her knees on Ginny's arms to hold her down. She leans down to finish lining Ginny's eyes.

Ginny's breath catches under her.

"Is it just me or does this look kind of gay?" Max whispers exaggeratedly to Norah.

Abby doesn't move.

"Very gay," Norah whispers back.

Abby's gaze drifts to Ginny's lips then back to her eyes. She's kissed Norah and Max countless times at this point. But never Ginny.

She's also not entirely sure that Ginny's taken a breath since she took this position, if she's being honest.

"You ever kissed a girl, Ginny?" Max calls out.

Ginny shakes her head.

"Wanna kiss an Abby?"

Abby's breath catches in her throat.

Ginny brings her eyes up to meet Abby's and seems to shake herself out of it. She pushes up against Abby and leans up on her elbows. "I don't make out with just anyone, Max."

Abby folds her arms across her chest. "Hey, what the hell?! I am not just anyone!"

"Do you want to kiss me or am I just another Press to you?"

"Hey, rude! You're nothing like Press."

"So I'd not just be a moment of entertainment and escapism to you?"

That silences Abby. She can't say for certain that it's not true.

"Exactly."

"Wait, didn't you sex Marcus like… the first day you met him?" Norah chimes in.

Ginny's mouth falls open. And then closes. And opens again. "It was not the first day," she says simply. "And even if I were to kiss Abby, I'm not doing it with an audience."

Max groans dramatically. "Fine!" She waves toward them dismissively. "Carry on then."

Abby points the pencil toward Ginny. "You gonna stay still."

Ginny sighs as she lies back down. Abby takes that as a no and settles her knees back on Ginny's arms. She tries not to think about how difficult it is to breathe normally as she finishes Ginny's makeup.

And if she maybe revisits the idea of kissing Ginny later, then that's for them to know and them alone.

[augustvandyne]

thank you! so for the abby Littman x f reader, could you make it an established relationship pls?

just a bunch of fluff between them. r always holding her, cuddling her, etc. (and abby does those to r too) can you add cuddles while facing each other and kisses too

maybe add some angst too? but not angst between them two, but rather situations around them? like maybe when abby was getting ghosted by max and co. and or the deal w abbys parents

thank you so much! have a great day ! : ) <<<333

I was just wondering if you could also add like kissing and rubbing her legs/thighs too..if that makes sense..?

not in like an sort of sexual way, but more comfort? like telling her she's beautiful and all, yk? especially after stupid press😒

yes, i’m sorry it took so long to write this and any other requests that are currently pending!

okay, please enjoy, and keep sending reqs!

kisses

Oh, you hated her friends. You were never big fans of the girls. And now, because of a little misunderstanding, they were ghosting your girl for something that wasn’t even her fault, really.

Then on top of that, Abbys parents were total assholes. I don’t think we even need to discuss the reasons!

But you were always there, waiting for her on the sidelines like an amazing girlfriend.

Today was especially bad, because on top of her friends, and her parents, there was also Press. He’d make fun of her about taping her legs, and it was uncalled for. If you weren’t half his size you would probably go at him.

As soon as the two of you had laid down to cuddle for a nap, Abby had burst into tears. It took her almost an hour to stop and to tell you what was wrong, and the whole time you were doing whatever you could.

Typically when this would happen, you would rub her back, tell her everything would be okay, and of course give her small kisses. And that’s exactly what you did this time, too.

The tight hold around your torso begins to loosen, and that’s how you know the tears and dying down, and that it’s okay to start asking questions.

“What happened Abby?” You could tell today was worse and that it wasn’t just her parents and the girls. There was more pain in her eyes, and you hated to see it.

She opens her mouth to reply, but then shuts it.

“It’s okay, take your time,” You wipe her tears and plant a kiss on her head. “You are beautiful, Abby, I promise.”

“But, Press—“

“I don’t give a shit was Press said, or what Max said, or what your parents said. The only thing that matters is what I say, right?” You tilt your head, a lump forming in your throat from the condition all these people have put her in.

Abby nodded.

“Good, good,” You give a smile, but it doesn’t reach your eyes. And it probably won’t until you see Abby happy and smiling again.

Abby is lying on her side, so you have easy access to her thighs, and you can tell she didn’t tape them today.

Truth be told, you preferred her when she had no tape, and everything was just her. That’s why you were with her—for her.

She’s wearing leggings today, so there would be no reason for her to use the tape—not that there is a reason regardless, she’s beautiful the way she is! But Press made fun of her even if she wasn’t wearing it, and you knew it.

“I love you, Abs,” You rub her thighs in a reassuring way, rather than a sexual way. “You don’t need the tape, okay? Remember what we just said? Say it with me. Nobody matters—“

“But you,” Abby finished for you, a small smile playing your lips.

“Exactly,” You look at her sympathetically. How could so many people cause so much hurt to such a small girl? “Let me take care of you.”

She takes it just the way you were hoping. She didn’t think for a second you were being sexual, because you would never take advantage of her when she was in such a state.

She knew you only wanted to comfort her, and that’s exactly what you did.

You were the only person she ever really felt comfortable being naked around, she she let you take her leggings off to you could rub and kiss her thighs.

You rub her right leg while placing a few kisses on her left thigh before speaking again, “I love you more than anything, Abby. Please don’t let them hurt you. I can’t bare to see you so distraught. But if you need to cry again, I’m always here, baby.”

You continue to kiss her thighs until she says enough, and leans down to kiss you.

“I feel better, thank you,” Abby smiles.

“I’m glad to hear it,” You beam. You place more kisses all around her face—her forehead, cheeks, chin, everywhere.

You spend the rest of the night binge watching your guys new favorite show.

[mang4ever]

Sorry guys, I'm late but season 3 what's good?

I'm so excited for this season 🍑

[melswifeasf]

Safest in your arms pt 1

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Pairing: Georgia Miller x Fem!OC

Summary: A blonde woman moved in across the street, little did Samantha know she’d be turning her life upside down.

Warnings: (18+) minors DNI cursing, drug use. age gap relationships (18 and 30) grooming.

Notes: welcome to my new series! i’m really excited to write this:)

BEING ADOPTED AND HISPANIC IN A SMALL TOWN LIKE WELLSBURY WAS RATHER LONELY.

At least that's how Samantha always felt. She had never really felt like she fit in with her siblings or in her family. Ellen and Clint had problems getting pregnant early into their marriage, in fact, they thought there was no hope so they adopted Samantha as a newborn. Then six years later Ellen ended up pregnant. It was a miracle, a happy miracle. Samantha would have siblings and that's all the Baker parents wanted.

Growing up Samantha was alone most of the time, she went to a school with mostly white people, and only a handful of kids that could relate to her. Not even her siblings could understand what she went through. It was hard being shoved into a stereotype while not knowing anything about her culture. Thankfully that all changed once she started middle school. She had met the twins, Oliver and Nia, first during the first day of sixth grade. Samantha was going to sit alone like usual but Oliver saw her and sat at her table no questions asked. Nia followed after her brother and soon they became best friends. Mathew came into their lives only a couple of months later during their gym class. He was considered popular, he even played on the football and basketball teams but even then he chose to hang out with the three best friends. It wasn't hard to understand why, they all had one thing in common; being outsiders.

The four became inseparable, even when Oliver joined the football team when Nia joined cheer, or even when they all started high school. It was as if they were a small family. They fought sometimes, like normal friends do but it never escalated into anything serious.

It was freshman year when Natalie and Jade joined their friend group. Oliver had a crush on Natalie so he asked her out and the group accepted her without much thought, Oliver seemed to really like her so they didn't find a reason to give her or him a hard time. They had met Jade one day when they were at the skate park hanging out, she had approached them speaking to Samantha in particular, and from then on she seemed to linger with them more and more to the point in which she just hung out with them every day.

Oliver and Natalie dated most of their high school years, they broke up briefly during their junior year which wasn't surprising. Junior year was known for being the most academically challenging. Oliver had practice along with keeping up with his AP classes and Natalie had an after-school job so they didn't have much time to hang out. Regardless they made it work and got back together just four months later.

Senior year changed things for the group of friends. They all applied to a handful of colleges, some were even a thousand miles away and even though they knew they weren't going to accept the offer, they figured at least applying wouldn't hurt. Samantha got into almost every single one, she got a little carried away and applied to Harvard and other prestigious schools that were definitely overshooting. That didn't at all mean she wasn't smart, she had straight A's and took a lot of AP classes during her junior year but that wasn't necessarily enough for her to be accepted into such prestigious schools.

The two schools she was mostly focused on were Barnard, Colombia, and Boston University. She got accepted to all three which made the decision-making part all the more difficult. There were many pros and cons but what weight the most was the fact that she'd be living almost four hours away from her family. Even though the decision was hard, she decided to go to Boston University along with her five friends.

The six young adults were hanging out in Samantha's room the day before their first day of classes. Samantha still lived with her parents, even though she was twenty and a senior in college, it was cheaper and quite frankly, a lot easier. It's not like she spent much time at home anyway, she spent most of her time studying or working. They were all in the same boat, none of the other friends had a job since they were focusing on graduating so they lived at home. That particular day, they had gone to lunch and found it easier to chill at Samantha's house. They usually switched around every day, whether it be Matthew's basement at his mom's house, since that's pretty much where he lived, the twin's house or Natalie's. Jade's parents were a lot more strict so they never really hung out there.

Oliver was sitting on the floor with Natalie beside him whilst Nia was on Samantha's beanbag and Jade was on the bed beside the shorter girl. Mathew had gone on a beer run. They were going to smoke but Matthew was drug tested regularly and they didn't exactly want to smoke in his face and tempt him.

Natalie giggled as Oliver kissed her neck making Samantha's nose scrunch in disgust, "Can you guys please stop." She groaned and threw her body back on the bed. Oliver chuckled with his arm thrown around his girlfriend's shoulder whilst the blonde stuck her tongue out at Samantha.

"Suck my dick. You're just mad that you're still single." Natalie smirked.

Samantha rolled her eyes, she turned her head to see Jade looking down at her with an amused smile. The shorter girl smiled back and moved her body closer to Jade so she could rest her head on the girl's lap. Immediately after Jade's hands began to softly comb her hair.

"Yeah. Why are you still single? Haven't you slept with half the girls in every sorority?" Nia asked and narrowed her eyes in confusion.

Samantha's mouth dropped, "Ouch. Just call me a whore at this point." She said making Natalie roll her eyes.

"I mean.. if the shoe fits." She held her hands up with a smile that made Samantha grab the closest pillow to her and throw it at the blonde. Natalie caught it before it could hit her face where it had been pointed at. "Chill, the only whore in this group isn't here." She said referring to Matthew. That caused them all to laugh.

It was Jade who spoke next, "speaking of Matthew," she said looking at Nia. "excited for him to come over?" she said suggestively wiggling her brows earning laughs from the other two girls in the room.

Oliver looked at them confused, "Mathew? Why would you be excited about him?"

Samantha glanced at Nia who was looking at her in warning. "It's nothing." She muttered lowly to try and cover for her best friend.

Jade laughed, "Yeah nothing at all." She added.

Oliver didn't seem to be buying it as he glanced at each girl still obviously confused by Jade's comment. Thankfully the door opened to reveal the subject of their conversation with a huge smirk on his lips.

"Why wasn't I aware of the smoke show moving across the street?" He said immediately moving across the room and toward the window. He moved the curtain to the side and looked outside.

"What are you talking about?" Samantha asked confused and began to sit up from Jade's lap. Nia turned her body toward the window as well to look out of it, her eyes widening.

"Holy shit, she's hot"

Samantha didn't waste another second and jumped up from the bed, she almost tripped on her own feet as she shoved Mathew out of the way making the boy groan and hold his stomach.

"Shit girl, chill. she's not going anywhere." He joked making Samantha roll her eyes and give him the finger. The raven-haired girl could faintly hear her mother yelling at her brother but she didn't much bother listening to whatever it was she was lecturing him on. It was the same story every day with him.

Her eyes roamed the street to try and find the woman Matthew was talking about. She didn't have to search for long as her eyes landed on the blonde woman in a yellow top with jean shorts on. She had a bandana to top it all off and she looked hot as hell.

"Close your mouth, you're drooling," Nia said and Samantha didn't have to look at her to know she was smirking.

"Fuck you." The short girl responded.

"Samantha, I made cookies!" A loud voice called from downstairs making all the teens jump up and start rushing out of the room.

"Move!" She heard Oliver say most likely to Matthew as they shoved one another to get downstairs first.

Samantha was about to turn around and leave when the blonde woman grabbed a box from her trunk and began to walk to her house. She was beautiful, really. Her hips swayed naturally and everything about her was screaming Samantha's name. Until the blonde stopped abruptly and turned her head, her eyes roamed the house until they landed on the window the young girl was currently looking through. Any normal person would've backed away from the window and walked away but Samantha didn't. She felt like she was in a trance. Instead, she kept her eyes locked on the blonde, intently watching every emotion swirling behind her eyes. It was hard to read her though.

The blonde's lips quirked into a small almost missable smile but Samantha caught it. Their staring contest lasted just a second longer before the blonde turned back around and continued walking into the home.

A blaring alarm was what woke the short girl up from her deep slumber. A loud groan echoed throughout her room as she hit her hand against the pillow beside her. Black hair was sprawled on the pillow underneath her and her face was smudged into the pillow, some strands of hair resting on her face. She was surprised she wasn't woken by her parents instead of the horrid noise coming from her phone. She reached over toward her nightstand where she finally found her phone and slapped it until the noise finally stopped.

It took her a couple of minutes to actually wake up. She wanted to just press snooze and go back to sleep for another thirty minutes since her class didn't start until nine but she had to take the twins to school. Sometimes Ellen would but she had asked her the night before if she could do her the favor of helping since she had to get to work earlier. Oh, how she wished she had moved out. 

The raven-haired girl got out of bed lazily, her feet dragging against the ground as she walked to her dresser to choose an outfit for the day. A pair of light blue jeans and a white tube top. She'd take a sweater with her just in case she got cold. Her room was slightly messy from the day before, they all got a little buzzed and ended up watching a movie before it got dark and Ellen told them they needed to get home.

The white duvet on the bed was neatly made and sitting under three pillows. There was a black nightstand on the left side of the room that held a picture of her and her friends during their junior prom. Her walls were painted dark gray with LED lights along with posters of movies she liked. She had a dark blue beanbag near the window and across her bed was her dresser with a television on top. She even had a desk pressed against the left side of her room among that were small tokens of her, like the plant on her desk, the pictures of her and the people she loved, and even the mini figures of characters from her favorite movies.

Once she was completely dressed with her hair curled and makeup ready she went downstairs and was met with Max and Marcus arguing about who knows what. It was like that almost every morning and at a certain point, Samantha just learned to not care.

"Good morning," Ellen said with a smile.

"Good morning." Samantha signed with a slight smile.

"Want me to make you chocolate chip pancakes?" She asked as she held up the spatula in her hand.

Samantha shook her head, "Kinda in a rush. I have to pick up Jade." She said as she grabbed a piece of pancake already cut up from Marcus's plate and ate it. He looked at her with a bored expression to which she winked, "What? I'll consider that my pay for driving you around all summer." She said with a shrug.

He gave her an annoyed smile and looked back down at his food, "Can we stop by Blue Farm on the way?" Max asked her sister.

"Nope"

"What?! Why not?"

"Because I am not paying for your caffeine, I don't need you freaking out because I'm going five over the speed limit again." She said.

Marcus chuckled making Max groan in annoyance.

"Mom, tell Samantha to take me to Blue Farm"

Ellen shook her head, "Her car, her rules." She shrugged.

Maxine huffed in annoyance once more and Samantha shot her a cocky smile. Once she drank all of her orange juice and ate half of Marcus's food, she grabbed her backpack and kissed her father's cheek goodbye. "Let's go chums." She said as she walked toward her mom to kiss her goodbye as well. Ellen smiled in appreciation and watched as her daughter walked to the front door with marching steps.

She had always been the more responsible out of the three. Being Hispanic meant she didn't get a lot of the opportunities that her siblings could have. She got a job at Blue Farm when she was a freshman, hoping that would make her look responsible, she took the most advanced classes in high school so she'd get into whatever college she wanted. Although her ethnicity didn't have anything to do with it, she bought her car with her own money - although her parents pitched in for the down payment she had to pay every single bill from that day on.

The girl got inside her white Camry with her siblings behind her, as Marcus was about to get in the passenger side she clicked her tongue with a shake of her head. "Nope, you know the rules. In the back, I don't need your sister ripping Jade's head off." It wasn't much of a surprise that Jade and Max didn't get along, they were slightly alike yet completely different. Max thought Jade was a bitch and Jade thought Max was too loud and possessive over Samantha which meant Samantha did everything possible to keep them as far away from each other as possible.

"Can't I just get in the back once we pick her up?" Marcus asked slightly annoyed.

Samantha sighed, "Fine. Whatever. Just get in." She said waving him inside. He smiled in triumph and got inside the car like she had said. "Seatbelts." She turned to look at each of them to make sure they were buckled in before finally backing out of the driveway.

The ride to school from Jade's house was a little awkward, Max kept talking about how she was going to crush sophomore year and interrupted Samantha and Jade's conversation every other second.

The shorter girl shot Jade an apologetic smile but she just waved her off, she already knew how Max was and after four years she was used to it. Once they pulled into the parking lot and the twins got out, Jade surprisingly didn't comment on it and instead grabbed Samantha's phone to turn on their playlist. Half an hour later they were parked outside of the main building. They didn't have the same classes and the building was in the middle of all the other classes. Samantha got out with her backpack slung over one shoulder.

When the two were walking beside each other, Jade finally spoke what was on her mind. "I know you're gonna hate me but your sister is a bitch." Jade muttered with an eye roll.

Samantha laughed, "Yeah she is and you know you're the only person I'll let say anything about her."

Jade smirked, "Cause I'm your favorite?" She asked and fluttered her eyelashes flirtatiously.

The shorter girl shook her head, "Whatever." She muttered shoving her softly. Jade laughed loudly as they approached the other three teens who were sitting in the main area of the building where some students went to wait in between classes or to charge their laptops. They had another ten minutes before they had their class. "Sup losers." She said to them as she sat down on Nia's lap who was sitting on the long couch. The curly-haired girl wrapped her arms around her best friend and placed her chin on her shoulder.

"How was it?" Natalie asked Jade who shrugged.

"Like always, didn't let me get a word out." She said making everyone chuckle.

They soon fell into a conversation that didn't last long considering they all had to get to class.

"I have three classes then I have to tutor this freshman" Samantha groaned as she stood from Nia's lap. Natalie had asked since they had a habit of eating lunch together.

"Fuck, isn't it exhausting being little miss perfect?" Matthew asked with an amused smile.

Samantha looked at him with a neutral expression, "Isn't it exhausting acting like a slutty jock?"

He laughed holding his hands up, "Damn. You're breaking my heart here, Sammy." He joked making her roll her eyes.

"Yeah, yeah. Save the dramatics for Lauren. Where is she anyway?"

"We broke up." He shrugged.

Everyone stopped walking and turned to look at the boy in slight surprise, "Seriously?" Jade asked.

"Yeah," Matthew shrugged once more with his hands in his front jean pockets, "She was bitching about how I don't have enough time for her so I figured it's better to call it quits now. She was only supposed to keep me company for the summer anyway." He said with a smirk.

Samantha groaned, "Oh my god, you are such a fuck boy it physically hurts to be around you."

"What? My parents are divorced and I went through emotional trauma and-"

"Oh my god, shut up!" Jade exclaimed quickly earning laughs from everyone including Matthew.

"You know I'm fucking with you guys."

"Yeah super solid joke, it isn't five years reused or anything." Natalie shot back making Oliver laugh.

"God I love you." He admitted and pulled her in closer as he had his arm wrapped around her shoulder.

Jade made a gagging noise, "Please leave and never come back." 

"Gladly," Oliver said happily. He dragged his girlfriend with him into his next class.

"Relationships are gross." Samantha grimaced.

"Please, I live with him and they don't know what being fucking quiet is so if anyone has a right to complain here it's me," Nia said with a grimace.

Samantha and Jade laugh at her whilst Matthew slings his arm over her shoulder, "Don't worry, I can keep you company." He said shooting her a wink.

Anyone else would've missed the look on Nia's face but Samantha didn't, the girl had a slight blush coating her cheeks and her step faltered for just a second before she continued like normal. Soon after she shoved the boy off of her, "Please, you would be my last option. After like - Marcus"

"Absolutely not!"